(:Part #3:)

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"Slow... Down... Before you get us killed. What are you, suicidal or something?" I yelled.

About 100 yards in front of us was the railroad tracks. He sped towards them, trying to beat the Union Pacific train that was coming down the tracks. And yes, i had let him drive me home.

"You're not going to beat the train, Damien. The train always wins. Always." I shouted at him, i just wanted him to stop.

"Okay, you know what, you drive," he yelled, stopping in the middle of the railroad tracks. The train was about 300 yards away, coming at 55 miles an hour according to my calculations.

"You moron... You are trying to kill me, aren't you?" i yelled back

"No, oh my God, we're screwed," he yelled, finally realizing what he was doing. He floored the gas but ended up running into the bar that's supposed to keep cars from getting hit by trains.

He cursed under his breath, like he had quilted something.

I jumped out of the car and ran over to Damien's side.

"I'm not getting out. Go. If you try to get me out then we'll both get killed. Something's wrong with my seat belt, sometimes it gets stuck and you have to pry it open..."He was cut off by the train's whistle.

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